Women in the world are always jealous and comparative.

Whether your manicure is prettier than mine, whether the sachet you carry in your hand is a global limited edition, and whether the man who follows your ass to please is a first-line family leader, these are all things they care about.

Zhuang Die is naturally not superficial to this extent, but because she is related to a special man, she has become even naïve herself.

For her, Wu Que is not just a maverick bodyguard, he is more like a knight, blocking all the disturbances and troubles from the outside world.

In fact, through these days of getting along, without Zhuang Die herself reacting, her trust and dependence on him have accumulated to a very high level.

Therefore, for Zhuang Die, Wu Que is now more like his own. She is not a stingy person, and she doesn't mind sharing some of her own things with others, but Wu Que can't.

She hates that others rob Wu Que with her or intend to get involved.

Zhuang Die, who had seen the ambiguous scene between Wu Que and the butterfly before, suddenly harbored some inexplicable hostility and jealousy towards the butterfly in his heart.

Chen Xisha didn't stay long, and before dinner time he quietly left with a tiger like a humanoid beast, after all, he himself was also a focus of trouble, and it was not appropriate to stay too much in the Mengshan Mansion villa.

Butterfly's interest in Wu Que is as undisguised as Qingsi's admiration for Zhuang Die.

So Wu Que became the center of several people, he didn't go back to the room, just nested in the sofa and pretended to sleep. Sitting beside him was the incomprehensible Zhuang Die, and the butterfly and Qing Wu each occupied a sofa and looked at them, one was interesting, and the other had blazing eyes.

"Ahem"

Zhuang Ji looked left and right, and always felt that he was a little out of place here, so he cleared his throat, "This butterfly and Xiao Wu, you get along with Wu Que more and get acquainted with it, the room is already ready for you on the second floor, you can live here in the future." ”

"Yes!" Qing Wu nodded in response.

"Then I won't bother you young people chatting, let's go first." Zhuang Ji got up and said.

Qing Wu hurriedly got up, bent down slightly and nodded, but found that none of the three people around him had the intention of standing up, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Zhuang Ji didn't care about these polite courtesies, glanced at a few people and walked straight to the study on the second floor.

"Woo" Wu Que suddenly screamed, then sniffled and opened his eyes, "My egg fried rice is ready." ”

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Fang came over with a large pot of egg fried rice, steaming and fragrant.

"Miss, Wu Que said that you are hungry, hurry up and eat." Aunt Fang said to her while serving a bowl for Zhuang Die.

"Thank you, Aunt Fang!" Zhuang Die was just about to reach out and take it, but he didn't expect Wu Que to kill halfway, directly snatched the bowl, thanked him and began to pull it up.

"Humph!"

Zhuang Diejiao snorted, but didn't say anything, but didn't ask Aunt Fang to serve her rice, she also served a bowl by herself, and the two of them nestled in a sofa and ate with relish.

"Aunt Fang, is it? My name is Butterfly, and I'm going to live here in the future, and I'm going to cause you trouble. With a refreshing smile on her charming face, Butterfly said to her aunt gently.

"Miss Butterfly is polite, Boss Zhuang has explained to me, if there is anything in the future, just tell me to do it." Aunt Fang was a little flattered, and it could be seen from the solemnity of the boss Zhuang when he explained to her just now that this woman who is more glamorous than Daji is probably not small.

"Aunt Fang will call me a butterfly in the future, adding the word Miss is too polite." Butterfly chuckled.

Aunt Fang pondered for a moment, then nodded briskly, "Okay." ”

The smile on the corner of Butterfly's mouth widened a little, "Then can I try this egg fried rice?" It seems to be delicious, but I happen to be a little hungry. ”

The words are delicate, adding a little bit of a little daughter's atmosphere, which is extremely cute.

"Humph!"

When Zhuang Die heard this, the little face buried in the bowl raised slightly, and snorted vaguely.

"This" Aunt Fang looked at Zhuang Die, whose face was obviously dissatisfied, and then at Wu Que, who was sweeping by himself, and finally nodded with a smile and said, "Of course you can." ”

"Aunt Fang," Zhuang Die whispered a little unhappily.

"Thank you, Aunt Fang!" The butterfly thanked happily, and then first took the empty bowl from Wu Que's hand lightly, filled it with a bowl very naturally, and gently handed it to the latter, and then took a new bowl and filled it with a bowl for herself, and ate it in small sips but with taste.

Wu Que smiled slightly, continued to eat without responding, but Zhuang Die almost blew up her lungs, in her opinion, Butterfly was obviously a provocation to herself.

But as an elegant and knowledgeable woman in the new era, she naturally couldn't lose her temper in front of a woman who was more charming than herself, so she could only secretly pinch Wu Que, and then pretend that she didn't see anything and didn't know anything.

Wu Lack bared his teeth and glanced at her inexplicably.

Suddenly, he found that Qing Wu on the side looked at him with a little sharp eyes, and the hostility in his eyes was a little stronger, he blinked, and then asked with a smile: "Little five brothers don't want a bowl?" Aunt Fang's cooking skills are unique in Qucheng. ”

"No, I'm not hungry. I have also eaten a lot of dishes cooked by Aunt Fang. Qing Wu replied expressionlessly, the implication of the latter sentence is that I eat more dishes cooked by Aunt Fang than you, and I know Aunt Fang's cooking skills better than you.

Wu Que shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and then pulled the egg fried rice in the bowl into his mouth in one go.

He just wanted to put down the dishes and chopsticks with satisfaction, but he didn't expect a pair of white and tender little hands stretched out next to him, took the lead in snatching his bowl, filled the remaining rice fried rice in the basin into the rice bowl, and then handed it to him.

Wu Que swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhuang Die's cold eyes, "I'm full of that eldest lady."

"Eat!"

Zhuang Die only replied to him with one word, and his face became more and more ugly.

Eat the meal served by that sassy butterfly, but refuse to serve it from me, where should I put my face as an eldest lady?

Wu Que smiled stupidly, and then slowly took over the rice bowl, and Zhuang Die's face soothed a little.

"Wu Que, I'm not full, can you divide the egg fried rice in the bowl with me in half?"

Butterfly suddenly said extremely understandingly, Wu Que was overjoyed, and with a smile on his face, he gave her half of the egg fried rice in the bowl, and the impression of him in his heart was so high that he broke through the sky.

Zhuang Die couldn't laugh at all, she felt the deep malice from this world.

"By the way, you just said that dealing with the wolf king Xiahou Huang is actually very simple, although in fact this is very much like a joke, but I don't feel like you are a person who can brag and say big things." Butterfly Eyes said to Wu Que suddenly in a magical way.

Before, she asked the latter, wasn't he afraid of Xiahou Huang's revenge?

Wu Que's answer was: In fact, it is very simple to deal with Xiahou Huang.

This answer that doesn't count as an answer at all sounds like a joke, but the butterfly's eyes have seen too many people, but whenever Wu Que was a little scared or nervous at that time, she could find it at the first time, but no.

Wu Que seemed to be really not afraid of the wolf king Xiahou Huang at all, and his confidence when answering was also excessive.

When faced with the name of the wolf king Xiahou Huang, everyone can be divided into three categories according to their reactions.

The first type of people are contemptuous, disdainful, arrogant, blind and arrogant, this kind of people are usually people who have certain means and power but can't get on the real stage, they are short-sighted and don't know the real dragon, they don't know that the huge Huaxia is actually controlled by a few people in some sense, and the wolf king is one.

The second type of people are afraid of nervousness and panic to the point of nearing the end of the world, this kind of people know the name of the wolf king Xiahou Huang, and they also know the meaning of this name, they have no capital to resist the will of this behemoth, so they have to panic all day long.

The third type of people are calm as usual, should play, sleep, and do not take them to heart at all, I am afraid that there are not many such people in Huaxia. They know that the wolf king Xiahou is famine, but they are not afraid, they often possess enough backs. Jing or hole cards, such as the Son of Heaven, such as the Dragon.

This really made her very curious, Wu Que obviously knew the identity of Xiahou Huang, and also knew that in addition to the huge force of the South China wolf pack, he was also the third generation of the second son of the Xiahou family in Yanjing City, this kind of top young man in Huaxia could not make him feel the slightest nervous, whether he was ignorant or fearless or indifferent.

"Do you really believe it?" Wu Que smiled.

"You lied to me?"

"I didn't lie to you, but what I said about dealing with Xiahou Huang is very simple and refers to dealing with him as a person, not to the terrifying force behind him." Wu Que shrugged, the fear on his face was a little exaggerated, "He is the top young man in Huaxia, I am just a little bodyguard. Jing, this is simply not something that can be described by twisting the thighs with the arms, isn't there an idiom called what? What what tree? Dragonflies shake the trees! Right! I'm not so self-conscious. ”

As he spoke, he spread his hands self-deprecatingly.

Butterfly narrowed her deep eyes, "I remember what I said, the wolf king Xiahou Huang ranks second on the black list, second only to Longzi. You said that dealing with him is very simple, but I can't see the simplicity at all, in terms of force value alone, he may not belong to the top group of people in the world, but there are few opponents in Huaxia. There was a deep fear in her eyes.

Wu Que casually put down the dishes and chopsticks, and rubbed his stomach with satisfaction, "I don't know how explosive Xiahou Huang's force value is, but it is indeed quite incomprehensible to think that the second place on the black list is indeed quite incomprehensible, at least several grades stronger than the wild wolf in Chi Qianjiang." It's a pity that individuals have weaknesses, it's just a matter of whether anyone knows about it. ”

"Weakness? Do you know the weakness of the Wolf King? The butterfly's beautiful eyes widened a little, and her pretty face was breathtaking.

As Wu Que said, a person has weaknesses, and there is no invincible person in this world.

Including those giants who now stand on the altar, they are undefeated only because no one knows their weaknesses.

"You're from the north?" Wu Que asked suddenly, his eyes lightly brushing over the butterfly's bewitching body.

The latter did not speak, and was silent for a long time before nodding.

"It just so happened that before I went overseas, my hometown was also in the north. If you had ever been in Yanjing City ten years ago, you must have heard the rumors of Xiahou's little waste. ”

Butterfly was shocked, she naturally knew this rumor, although it was almost forgotten by the world.

But Xiahou Huang's transformation from a waste to a wolf king is a story is very legendary in itself, not to mention that people have been speculating that the reason why he was able to have such a transformation may have something to do with that person.

The one who represents the taboo.

So in fact, today's Yanjing City is silent about that period of the past, but secretly no one has forgotten it.